"Oh? See you soon."

Yan Xiaolong's eyes flashed, but his voice was extremely weak.

"Well, senior brother, I will bring them in right now...and remember to drink medicine."

Tian Xuan gently placed the large bowl filled with medicinal soup on the table, gave instructions, and walked out the door.

"Junior Brother Tian...!"

Just when Tianxuan opened the door, he heard Yan Xiaolong's voice from behind. He slowed down and turned around and said, "Senior brother, do you have any other instructions?"

"It's nothing, Junior Brother Tian, ​​you have changed."

Yan Xiaolong was half leaning on the bed, smiling slightly, with some relief in his eyes.

"Well…?"

Tian Xuan scratched his head, half understanding, and walked out.

"Hermit elder? Huh..."

After watching Tian Xuan leave, Yan Xiaolong suddenly stood up, his whole face glowing with radiance, and he was not as sick as before.

"What, huh, our Divine Sword Sect has been standing for thousands of years. How can we let such a junior become the leader? I, Li Tong, am the first to disagree."

"Senior Brother Li is right, why should he, Yan Xiaolong, be the leader!"

"That's right, even if you have to choose a leader, I think Senior Brother Liu from Zhongtong Pavilion is the most suitable candidate."

…

Outside the gate of Qingshi Inn, seven or eight old men were spitting and talking very lively.

"That's enough. Shut up. When you get in later, you can act based on my expression."

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu..."

Suddenly, after a loud shout, the old men shut their mouths one after another.

I saw a middle-aged strong man with a livid face, scanning everyone coldly.

"Senior Brother Liu, this guy came over that day."

The old man named Li Tong pointed behind Senior Brother Liu and whispered.

I saw a man in white walking out of the Qingshi Inn with a smile, clasped his hands in his fists, and said respectfully: "Seniors, the head brother has invited me, please come with me!"

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble my nephew Tianxian."

The middle-aged man named Senior Brother Liu nodded slightly. Although his words were polite, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

How could Tian Xuan not see this? He just smiled softly, turned around and walked towards the inn.

"This... such an arrogant boy...!"

Seeing that the man in white just gave instructions and left, the old man Li Tong couldn't help but became furious.

"Shut up..."

Senior Brother Liu turned his head and glared at Li Tong fiercely.

——Bang bang bang…

"Come in…"

——Squeak...

The door opened slightly and a man in white walked in, it was Tian Xuan.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​how are you doing?"

Yan Xiaolong was still half leaning on the bed and asked weakly.

"Coming..."

Tian Xuan curled his lips slightly and found a seat casually to sit down, but a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"kindness…!"

Yan Xiaolong closed his eyes slightly and fell into silence.

"Hahaha... Senior nephew Yan, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect to be the head of my Divine Sword Sect. Senior Brother Cang is alive in heaven, so you should be relieved."

After a long time, there was a long laugh outside the door. At the same time, a middle-aged man walked in first, exuding a strong aura. Behind him, seven or eight old men also walked in one after another, all of them looked at him half-leaning unkindly.

Yan Xiaolong on the bed.

Feeling a strong aura pressing towards him, Yan Xiaolong slowly opened his eyes, but did not look at the middle-aged man. He just stared at the ceiling blankly and said weakly: "Several elders, sir."

I come all the way, so I apologize for my poor hospitality."

"Haha, Senior Nephew Yan, I heard that you were seriously injured in a corpse attack the month before last and have not recovered yet. I happen to know a little bit about superficial medical skills. Can you please allow me to examine your nephew?"

Seeing that the man on the bed didn't even look at him, he obviously didn't take them seriously. The middle-aged man's face turned cold, but he said with a smile.

Old fox, hum, why not let you have a medical examination?

Yan Xiaolong turned his eyes to the middle-aged man with a proud face, and his murderous intention became even more intense.

"Since senior is so kind, I can't shirk it."

Faced with the invisible aura of the middle-aged man, Yan Xiaolong had no influence at all, coughed lightly and said.

Tian Xuan, who was sitting next to him, remained motionless, looking coldly at the middle-aged man walking towards Yan Xiaolong. No one could see him. At this time, his right hand was secretly placed on the hilt of the sword.

As long as Yan Xiaolong winks, he will take action without any scruples.

One step, two steps, three steps. With each step the middle-aged man took, his aura grew stronger.

What an awesome boy.

The middle-aged man was secretly shocked, obviously not understanding why Yan Xiaolong could remain so calm despite his imposing manner.

"Teacher Yan, can you show me your hand?"

After hesitating, the middle-aged man walked closer and said with a smile.

Yan Xiaolong did not answer, but raised one hand with great effort.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed. Just as he was about to squeeze Yan Xiaolong's arm, his eyes blurred and Yan Xiaolong suddenly disappeared on the bed.

Before he could react, he heard a sneer behind him.

"Senior, take your pulse, there's no need to hide poisonous needles in your hands!"

No, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. He felt uneasy in his heart and turned around hurriedly.

I saw a man in white standing coldly behind him, his face was radiant and energetic, and he was not as sick as before.

The poisonous plan was discovered, and the middle-aged man had no choice but to get straight to the point and said: "Yan Xiaolong, don't forget, if the choice of the head of the Divine Sword Sect is not approved by us secluded elders, it will be nothing."

"Oh, the hidden elder? Where were you waiting when our Divine Sword Sect destroyed the sect? Where were you waiting when the corpses were attacked? Now come and tell me about the headship! Do you still have the qualifications to talk to me?

"

Yan Xiaolong sneered, his face full of contempt.

"You...? How dare you disrespect my teachings? You privately call yourself the leader, you should be punished!"

Seeing that Yan Xiaolong didn't accept this trick at all, the middle-aged man was extremely angry. At the same time, he winked at the old men at the door and wanted to take action.

At the critical moment, Tian Xuan, who had been silent next to him, suddenly stood up.

——Zheng…

The sword light flashed, and the old men who had not yet taken action felt a stinging pain in their eyes and instinctively covered their eyes.

In an instant, they heard a sound of 'ah', and everyone felt their faces heat up, and then, a pungent smell of blood entered their nostrils.

Taking a closer look, he saw Yan Xiaolong standing side by side with the man in white, looking at them coldly. In front of them, a headless corpse fell softly to the ground. And it was the man with the hand who took action.

The man with the dark green sword.

"Let's go...!"

After a brief shock, Li Tong, who was the first to react, shouted loudly and flew away.

"kill…"

Before Yan Xiaolong could speak, Tian Xuan had already disappeared in place, and those old men had no time to react to all this. To be precise, the man in white was too fast.

——Chichichi…
Chapter completed!